(2015)
I am no word-smith I am the anvil Beaten with a hard And heated hammer Scolded by others’
Stars dance before me In low pixilation But the wonder of it! I could press my face To the glowing screen
I don’t want to have to say it Online, through text And certainly not phone. I want to swallow my fear, To say my piece,
I miss your love, you press into me like you’re tryi… to be me lean so hard on me that I struggle… I’ll sit on the floor and hug you…
Come now! I speak only in jest, I am a fine fool, bred for courtli… Flinging knives at my head And catching them in my teeth. It’s why I can speak daggers,
Once a week was just right? Greasy, slippery with fat Forever too much but right regardl… And you’d finish me in the morning I was your takeaway.
I dreamt, vivid, I asked your han… conscious uncaring we whirl togeth… Is it too much to ask for such a c… I know I have asked, and you said… But it’s not easy to drop affectio…
It would seem I am stuck With a seething mind. So I see three roles before me; Would that I could - I feel that I should,
Come, come come come, He said grinning with blindingly w… Or maybe it was the sun? Strange, being beckoned on Worry not, I’m sorry my man
walking in the rain past the irresponsible road works watch the oil trickle away colours dancing away always away from me
In truth, There is no 'you’ You are but a lie, a clue You flatter yourself thinking, That my entire thought unceasing Is but on one individual,
Stood in the dark stopped on the pavement beneath th… that I can’t see but I know is th… because I can smell it. looking at the lights on the lake…
Ah! So now I take requests Apparently. You, sure and certain state the im… Of male genetalia in poetry!
I have a drawer I’m afraid to use dust gathers on it, the entire stretch of carpet around it is preserved
Staring at your lips And trust me, I try not to but better than watching the sway of y… I wonder; why didn’t I feel this… I consider it while I walk into t…